The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 418 Palace Rebellion (1)
When she opened her eyes, she saw tears in Baili Yao's eyes, probably because she was provoked by her words.Situ Shan thought to herself, this man is really pitiful, he is much more pitiful than she is, those nights when he secretly came to see her in the middle of the night and they were still close to each other, if he could keep arguing and arguing with her instead of leaving in a huff, waiting for her Tired, how can she bear him?
He chose to walk away, he loved her, but he cared more about his face and refused to bow his head.

She couldn't move anymore, she just coughed up more and more blood, and looked at Bai Liyao: "Even though I had hoped for you, 20 years of loneliness is actually longer than those seven years. Do you think If you want to save me in the mud for seven years, but sink me in the abyss of 20 years of loneliness, why didn't you save me in the first place?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Shan'er, I was wrong..." Bai Liyao hugged her, knelt down on both knees, and the Ninth Five Lord lost the slightest bit of face to talk about.He climbed to his current position all because of her. He didn't want to be Han Xing, but he chose to be another Han Xing. At this moment, he regretted it.

"Give me a little more time, let me make up, and I will change..." His tears fell on her face.

Situ Shan shook her head: "You always think you are smart, and you let me go to Fahua Temple just to test whether I still have an affair with Han Xing. Even if I am alive, I have never given birth to you. What about our mother and daughter?" Can you gain a foothold in the palace?"

Bai Liyao woke up with a start: "You did it on purpose? If you don't believe me, it's second, and to test me is the first? To test me, what would happen if the Situ family didn't have a prince? Shan'er, my love for Jing'er is never fake, even if, even if we Without a son, why can't Jing'er inherit the throne? The whole world is mine, so what if our daughter becomes the queen? Why don't you give me a chance?!"

Situ Shan shrank her eyes, but her fingers couldn't hold his sleeve more and more. After she smiled wryly, she smiled lightly again: "You say you hate my child, and you hate me like you hate me!" , then can you love them like you love me to the bone?"

Bai Liyao choked, she was still thinking about what he said, remembering the hurtful words he yelled when he was angry, but she was so excited by these two words of "love", she knew it, she knew it too, she finally Knowing that he loves her so much.

"My daughter is a very good daughter, but I'm not good... Find her and treat her well... My son didn't develop the character of the Situ family, but it's all my fault. You can pay it back for me..." Situ Shan confessed her last wish.

Bai Liyao couldn't speak a single word, the palace was in chaos, and Han Xing was completely ignored as if he didn't exist, and he continued to transfer his internal energy to her with one hand.Listening to the conversation between their husband and wife, his hatred has not disappeared, but it can't rise. If he and Bai Liyao took the opportunity to make a move at this moment, they would both take the other's life.

Suddenly, someone held Han Xing's hand...it was the hand he was no longer familiar with and hadn't shaken in 25 years.When he raised his head, he saw Situ Shan's bloodless face, and those pair of lost phoenix eyes gathered the last ray of light to look at him.

She opened her mouth, but her voice was weak. Han Xing vigorously pushed Bai Liyao away and hugged her, but he didn't dare to move too much, and listened carefully close to her lips.

He heard her voice like a candle in the wind, and said intermittently: "For 25 years, I have often dreamed that you said...those flowers...the red one is me, and the white one is you, waiting for you to marry You...dreamed...dreamed outside the west city gate that night, you came and took me away...But every time I wake up, I find that you have...haven't come..."

Han Xing mourned greatly. His hair was all white. When he fought with Bailiyao just now, his meticulous bun was messed up. His face was covered with tears, and he looked even older. He trembled so much that he even hugged her. I can't hold it anymore: "I'm just not reconciled, not reconciled to being forced to be separated from the person I love the most. I do everything possible to want to come back... I want to come back to be your spring and summer, why... why did I let you witness your withering with my own eyes? ?”

Situ Shan smiled with the last bit of strength, and the look in her eyes had completely disappeared.

She doesn't look at anyone, or can't see anyone, her eyes are only her dream, her lips moved, as if she was saying something, as silent as snowflakes outside the window: "You are... I Rongrong, my spring and summer... Lili... Yuan Shangcao... one year old... one Kurong... the person I love, he was lost in the Northwest 25 years ago...you...not him... "

The sound of fighting outside the hall was noisy, but it was almost drowned in the mourning for death inside the hall.

The two men who fought for a lifetime finally got a bloody corpse.They had thousands of words they wanted to say to the dead her, but she couldn't hear them all.

In front of a dead lover, no matter who is a peerless monarch or an overlord, he is nothing but a pitiful person.

Time seemed to have stopped, everything had stopped, and the two men remembered many past choices, right or wrong, that they had made.Those wrong choices changed their lives, making them feel pain, regret, and helpless. They watched her die, watched her die by their swords, and heard her say that this was her best ending.

If they could do it all over again, if God would give them a chance to repent...if...

"Um……"

Suddenly, Han Xing let out a muffled snort. His back was pierced by a sharp weapon. However, the opponent's strength was too weak, and the wound from the sharp weapon's penetration into the flesh was not too deep.

The stagnant time was awakened by the stinging pain, everything in front of them was too real, and the smell of blood on the nose lingered for a long time, they couldn't get out of the pain after all.

Bai Liyao turned his head along with Han Xing, and saw a disheveled young man holding the Panlong Sword with the Sun and the Moon in his hand, his body was shaking non-stop, even the arm holding the sword was shaking terribly.

The young boy's eyes with disheveled hair were fixed on the motionless Empress Situ's corpse, and there were hatred, fear, and pain in his eyes, which were complicated and incomprehensible.

"Mo... Yu?" Baili Yao called out unconsciously.

It was only after the exit that I realized that this name was wrong anyway.

Han Xing didn't recognize Mo Yu, but from Bai Liyao's expression and Situ Shan's various words just now, and the fanfare of the imperial edict saying that Mo Yu had been sentenced to death, he vaguely guessed the general idea.

"This is your son?" Han Xingxing summoned his internal strength, and he forced the sword back. Mo Yu was shocked by the sword energy, and flew far away, hitting under the dragon seat.

"He's just a despicable villain like his father!" The more Han Xing was in pain, the more he couldn't relieve his hatred. He gently put down Situ Shan's body, as if he wanted to put Mo Yu to death.

Bai Liyao was already filled with remorse, even though he didn't want to hurt Mo Yu behind his back, he still wanted to protect him.

"It's only natural to avenge my mother! What's wrong with him!" Bai Liyao stood up and stood in front of Han Xing.

Han Xing's face was distorted, just like Bailiyao's madness, he laughed mockingly: "Avenge your mother? Then he should give you a sword, you killed his mother! It was you! Bailiyao! "

(End of this chapter)